Song | Long Time Dyin' |
Artist | Overkill |
Album | From The Underground And Below |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Overkill | |
Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he's trying to reconcile | |
You fill your pot with anger, | |
You eat all that you can, | |
Tell you one thing as | |
I look back now | |
I don't ever want to be that man again | |
Cannot feel it at all | |
Can't you feel it | |
Can't taste it at all | |
Can't you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Standin' on a white line | |
Tryin' to free my soul | |
Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
I'm actin' like a fool | |
I filled my heart with hatred | |
Puked up all | |
I would Tell you one thing | |
I got on my knees | |
I wouldn't do it again even if if | |
I could Can't feel it at all | |
Can't you feel it | |
Can't taste it at all | |
Can't you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Sometimes | |
I think it's not my fault | |
It's everything but me | |
And sometimes it's the third time | |
And I drown in misery | |
Sometimes it's the way it is | |
Sometimes it ain't fair | |
Most times | |
I'm the architect | |
Who builds a just donït care | |
Just don't care | |
Happened to me once before | |
Little of touch of denial | |
I was on my knees | |
I was lickin' the floor | |
Tryin' to reconcile | |
Shit out a luck looks like your fucked (reconcile) (I don't wanna be that man again) | |
Can't feel it no more | |
Can't you feel it | |
Can't taste it no more | |
Can't you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
No |
zuo ci : Overkill | |
Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he' s trying to reconcile | |
You fill your pot with anger, | |
You eat all that you can, | |
Tell you one thing as | |
I look back now | |
I don' t ever want to be that man again | |
Cannot feel it at all | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it at all | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Standin' on a white line | |
Tryin' to free my soul | |
Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
I' m actin' like a fool | |
I filled my heart with hatred | |
Puked up all | |
I would Tell you one thing | |
I got on my knees | |
I wouldn' t do it again even if if | |
I could Can' t feel it at all | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it at all | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Sometimes | |
I think it' s not my fault | |
It' s everything but me | |
And sometimes it' s the third time | |
And I drown in misery | |
Sometimes it' s the way it is | |
Sometimes it ain' t fair | |
Most times | |
I' m the architect | |
Who builds a just don t care | |
Just don' t care | |
Happened to me once before | |
Little of touch of denial | |
I was on my knees | |
I was lickin' the floor | |
Tryin' to reconcile | |
Shit out a luck looks like your fucked reconcile I don' t wanna be that man again | |
Can' t feel it no more | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it no more | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
No |
zuò cí : Overkill | |
Seen this happen once before with a little of touch of denial | |
A man on his knees he was licking the floor like he' s trying to reconcile | |
You fill your pot with anger, | |
You eat all that you can, | |
Tell you one thing as | |
I look back now | |
I don' t ever want to be that man again | |
Cannot feel it at all | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it at all | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Standin' on a white line | |
Tryin' to free my soul | |
Sey hey God would give me a sign | |
I' m actin' like a fool | |
I filled my heart with hatred | |
Puked up all | |
I would Tell you one thing | |
I got on my knees | |
I wouldn' t do it again even if if | |
I could Can' t feel it at all | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it at all | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna take a long time dyin' | |
No Sometimes | |
I think it' s not my fault | |
It' s everything but me | |
And sometimes it' s the third time | |
And I drown in misery | |
Sometimes it' s the way it is | |
Sometimes it ain' t fair | |
Most times | |
I' m the architect | |
Who builds a just don t care | |
Just don' t care | |
Happened to me once before | |
Little of touch of denial | |
I was on my knees | |
I was lickin' the floor | |
Tryin' to reconcile | |
Shit out a luck looks like your fucked reconcile I don' t wanna be that man again | |
Can' t feel it no more | |
Can' t you feel it | |
Can' t taste it no more | |
Can' t you taste it | |
Then I looked him straight in the eye | |
And I said hey man | |
Are you gonna be a long time dyin' | |
No |